"Hi, I'm bella," I say, as he tries to get away from me." Please, will you back away from me, I'm, uh, sick," he made that exuse.
"I'm Jason, and I would really appriciate it, if you would go away," Jason said, making me cry. I went to the back of the classroom.
I knew no one would want to hang out with an emo from LA. I cried that night, before I saw my shaprner there. While Gerald was sleeping,
I used his screwdriver to take out the blade in the shapener, and I cut myself. Cut myself at the thought that no one will EVER love me.
That the only man I can depend on, is my dad. The blood bubbled up to the surface, then I drank it to stop the bleeding. To be honest,
I tated very good, for an emo to drink. The next day, in English, Mrs. Stevens told me my permanent seat is next to Jason, so I kept the blade by me,
just in case. He settled down, but still was uncontrollable, it got worse. We had a group projeact, so he got out his seat, then he stood next to me.
We touched me by accident, he felt like ice. Like he froze the world, then sucked up the ice. It got stanger. My orange fell out of my bag, then
it bounced off his dress shoe, into his hand. I don't know much, but there's something going on with Jason White. I know two things,
I'm in love with Jason, and that he has a secret.
